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As you'll probably realise, this is written from Dustin's perspective. It's like in a diary. I hope I got into his character well, but if I didn't please let me know with any comments to how I could make it better? I would appreciate that immensely. Please bear with me as I find it slightly difficult to get into a guys mind so you know, this is what I came up with.

This story is in conjunction with my other new one 'A Cure For The Itch' which is the other main characters perspective. It wouldn't matter if you didn't read both but it might be a good idea? Anyway, on with the story!

Disclaimer: This is purely FICTION, hence the site. If it was real, it would have happened in the series and if I owned Power Rangers, Ninja Storm and Dino Thunder would still be on. So take the hint, I don't own Power Rangers at all. I also don't own any of the other works mentioned. The Harry Potter books belong to J.K. Rowling.

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

Chapter 2

Remind me to never get a career as a tour guide. I suck, bad. I'm pretty sure that she hates me already. I think I better start from the beginning of the day.

I woke up early and had to race to the WNA because I had overslept! That's so typically me. It was bad enough when I was student but now I'm the Sensai, I'm supposed to be the mature one. Who's the idiot who gave me the task of looking after the students? Oh yeah, that would be Sensai Watanabe. He's probably regretting that decision now.

I got there on time, just. I found everyone messing about and they didn't even notice me walk in to the room until I calmly asked them to do 100 press ups. They stared at me like I was talking in a different language. I know it's hard to understand me sometimes but that was ridiculous. I had to ask them again, and again they ignored me. Man, it can wear thin on your patients. I think I raised my voice and THEN they did it.

When I'd finished teaching my class, which actually went surprisingly well after the bad start. I had to go home because the Ford's were arriving soon.

Talk about the most tiresome 3 hours of my life. Well, actually they're not but you know what I mean since we've been through countless battles and stuff. And that day when Cam made me look through loads of scrolls! I think I fell asleep three times during the process.

My mum ordered me to clean the dishes. She'll be kicking herself for that as well. I think I broke/chipped four plates and two glasses. I could have told her that that would happen but no, no one ever listens to the air head. I now know how Cam feels now but we don't listen to him because he has glasses, I think. I'm not sure, maybe it's because he spends most of his time inside? I don't know. I'll have check with Shane on the reason for that. He'll know better than me.

After the spring clean (can it still be called a spring clean if it was done in summer? Do you do the same things? If not, I could be doing a summer clean when it's spring and a spring clean when it's summer when I intended to do a summer clean but got it confused with a spring clean. Whoa, I've just confused myself) I had to go get changed.

I tried on about five outfits, until my mum decided I had the appropriate clothes on. I think they're totally whack. I wanted to wear my jeans and yellow shirt but that was too 'cheap'. My sneakers are held together on spit and prayer, I'll give her that. I gave up after around the fourth outfit and my mum picked it out. I really wish she hadn't done now. I must have looked a total dim bat when they arrived. I had to wear this yellow shirt with a black tie and black slacks. I really didn't see the point as I would be in my original choice tomorrow.

I expected this really girly girl and instead I got… actually, I don't know what I got. She had this disgusting dress on but I don't think she liked it either. She probably went through the whole 'parents deciding what you're wearing' thing too. She kept fidgeting with the dress and that's what I'm best at, so I know when someone's not happy. She looked really uncomfortable in more ways than one and I couldn't help but laugh. She must have heard me because she sent me death glares for the rest of the evening.

To top it all off, I had to go and take her on a trek around Blue Bay. It was dark so I didn't really see the point, but you know, there's no point in arguing when you know you're going to lose. I learnt that the hard way and usually ended up doing a couple hundred press ups.

We set off and I was trying my hardest to get her to talk to me, just like my parents asked. In fact, they demanded. That scared me a bit. I was being my normal, goofy self but she wouldn't answer me. Then after about my third question, she gave me this dirty look. If looks could kill, well, I wouldn't be here anymore. That's why I don't think she likes me.

Perhaps I should introduce them.

Mr Ford, other wise known as Sean, has blond/brown hair and brown eyes. He's sick, man. He's like the best adult I've spoken to in a long time, well apart from Kelly. She doesn't count though because she acts like a kid, a big kid with a shop, who employs me. So anyway, we had a good chat and he was so cool.

Mrs Ford or Tina, as I've been told to call her was nice as well. She is into exactly the same things as my mum. She did creep me out a bit though. She kept looking me up and down and then over to Kira, who was talking to my dad. That freaked me out a bit. If she and my mum even attempt to set us up I'll… I don't know what I'll do just yet but bear with me.

Kira Ford. That's basically all I know about her because she wouldn't even say two words to me. I take that back, she did say something along the lines of 'I hate the beach' but that wasn't even to me. It was almost certainly to herself and I just happened to be standing next to her. How do you hate the beach? It's like so cool! The sun, the sea, the sand, it's all perfect and peaceful. She though, doesn't like it and this just helps to prove my theory that she's an alien from a different planet. So she has this long curly blond/brown hair and brown eyes. She looks like her dad a lot but with obvious differences, which she gets from her mum. Her personality sucks though. I'm not sure whether she was just annoyed that she had to come or not. I can't really blame her for being in a bad mood if that's the case. I don't really want them here. I have better things to do than hang out all the time with her. We'll just have to see how it goes and pray it goes well.

I'm thinking that if I introduce her to the others, they can help me to keep her occupied while I'm teaching or something because in actual fact, even though it's hard to believe, I'm not the best at subtleness. Did you catch the sarcasm in my voice then?

Dude, even though I've said all that, there's just something about her though that makes me think she's going to be ok. I don't know what it is but I just have this feeling that after a couple of days, she'll come around and start to warm to me. Then again, I did think the same with Marah and look where that ended up. Uh-oh. You don't think? No, she couldn't be, could she? That's it. I'm cutting cartoons and comic books out of my life. You think a day will be sufficient?

She is kind of pretty, in this weird way. She's nothing like Marah and she seems different in personality but there's this thing that seems to attract me. Wait, I don't like her. She hates me, so I hate her. That's just not going to work though because I can't hate. It's in my nature. No matter what happens, I can't hate. Marah's a perfect example. She tried to kill me, but I can't hate her. I think it might be best if I just try to avoid Kira for the time being (unless I really have to talk to her, i.e. I'm being physically forced) for my own safety. I'm not saying I'm attracted to her but I am saying that she's good looking, if that makes any sense.

Speaking of Marah, I think I want to give it another go with her. There are still some things we need to work out but I do miss her. I just need to get the guts to tell her and hear what she has to say. That might take a while though, so don't expect any updates on the situation for quite a while.

My God, man. As we speak, I can hear Kira on the phone to someone. It's gone twelve! What's she playing at? I now seriously wish I didn't have the room next to the guest one. My parents and hers are all on the floor above so I'm the only one that has to listen to her. She's complaining about being here. I knew it. She hates it. I'd probably feel the same way in her shoes though. She's talking to someone called Connor I think. I could only just make that out, even with my heightened senses courtesy of the WNA, so that means my ears are slowly stopping working.

That's my queue to go to sleep. I might be more willing to talk to her tomorrow. Then again, maybe not. I'll try to but I'm not promising anything because I have a lot of things to do and she might just get in the way. I'll have to see whether she wants to hang out or not. If not, cool, if she does, bummer.

I'll keep you posted.

Write in ya later, dude.

Dustin.

That sound like Dustin at all? If so, let me know and if not, let me know how I can make it better please! Thanks again!